Other Heights In Other Lives, God Willing.

Rejoice That Man Is Hurled, From Change To Change Unceasingly, His Soul's Wings Never Furled!

I Think, Am Sure, A Brother's Love Exceeds All The World's Loves In Its Unworldliness.

No Work Begun Shall Ever Pause For Death.

We Mortals Cross The Ocean Of This World Each In His Average Cabin Of A Life; The Bests Not Big, The Worst Yields Elbowroom.

There Are Those Who Believe Something, And Therefore Will Tolerate Nothing; And On The Other Hand, Those Who Tolerate Everything, Because They Believe Nothing.